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we are the best pain
slow, stopping for shelter, the thoughts are ultimately distracting, worse than anything that can actually be seen, like a slow acting poison that seeps on in, more disgusting than an addicted homeless person trading a dog for drugs, a really … Continue reading
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new irish toast
May the days get better from here, And the rough times always be smoothed out. May the storm always be followed by light and the times that you Have the darkest night be followed by the warmest sun. May the … Continue reading
and return to me
as the energies converge again in time no one moment in place defines it doing the feelings a favor by existing reaching out to you once more each time I think of you is better talking to you until I … Continue reading
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past across present
Pretending I am outside And with your arms around me Staying in this moment To take a moment with calm As you take my breath away Coming from a day of hot pressure Realizing every mistake I made but Often … Continue reading
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wherever i go (cave voice)
calling softly from a cave i repeat my own inconsistencies in private splendor as it should be violence comes a calling simple and beautiful thing of oneness at the entrance to rock pausing it repeats the method and I am … Continue reading
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am I too crazy for you?
against all odds, i may have found you at an imperfect time, but what timing is perfect anyway? on the off chance that opening the door to someone coming into your life at just the right time will happen, are … Continue reading
smoky visions
making a choice to claim a public and private independence that the curious only see other people do but the passionate have brought out in each other often like a watchful eager hunter and user when they see a cursor … Continue reading
remit life
Re-envision the last thing I drew Edit the emotions that stood still again Multiple ways I lost my way Intense as a memory can truly be Time has a way of coming back around Lists that are now a template … Continue reading
text
Wanting to come to the table With something to say was often A big problem: a majority of the People were either plotting in The future or recreating the ponderance off the past. Now was A moment to be thought … Continue reading
one two
to retire to the scene of a many people bundled up and in a place to make way far to escape the daily hurry and then drowning the pain after I enter and make a path through the same circles … Continue reading
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